post #57 [closed]
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“No, Sehun, that’s gross.”
Sehun snorts, idly drawing patterns on Chanyeol’s abs. “You suck it anyway, what’s the difference?”
Chanyeol blushes. Sehun really has got some nerve. It’s not the first time the younger had suggest they do something different in bed. But his other suggestions were more beneficial to Chanyeol. Having the other sit on his face whilst he ate him out did not sound appealing or enjoyable in any way shape or form for Chanyeol. “I wouldn’t put it past you to suffocate me with your cock.”
Sehun smirks devilishly, “you’d love it.” He pushes himself up onto his long arms and legs, crawling up the bed so he’s eye-level with Chanyeol. There’s worry and embarrassment in Chanyeol’s expression, the opposite to Sehun’s sultry, lust-hazy stare. He always drowns in those dark eyes, succumbing to the blonde’s every wish. They’re one of Sehun’s greatest weapons and he knows exactly how to use them.
“Come on…” He whispers, hovering over Chanyeol’s burgundy plump lips. “I’ll make it worth your while.” In past experience, it has always been worth Chanyeol’s while, and it’s easier just to give into him anyway.
“You better,” he whispers out quickly, grabbing the back of Sehun’s neck and pulling him down. Their kiss is hard and hot, tongues violent and lascivious. That is, until Sehun bites Chanyeol’s bottom lip and tugs on it. The grin on his face is wide and almost manic, Chanyeol tries his best to not think about what he’s about to do. But the more he thinks about it, the more it sound oddly appealing.
Sehun sits up on his knees, popping open the button on his dark jeans and pulling down his zip. The taller gulps nervously and wonders why he’s worrying at all. It can’t be that much different from a blowjob right? Sehun’s jeans and boxers are gone in the next second and he’s slithering up to Chanyeol, eyes hooded and chestnut tangled hair falls in messy waves. He kneels to the side of Chanyeol first, smoothing back his hyung’s hair with faux innocence and a gleam in his eye. He strokes himself idly while he trails the hand that was once in Chanyeol’s hair over his lips instead. He pushes his thumb in between the rosy plump pair, “open wide, hyung.”
Chanyeol has to turn his head so he can fit all of Sehun into him properly and tries his best to appease Sehun, stroking his tongue along him and sucking with his lips. But it seems Sehun is having none of it, cradling his cheek with one hand like he cares, trusting into Chanyeol roughly. There’s no finesse with his movements and it makes Chanyeol gag and sputter, saliva spilling past his lips. Sehun doesn’t seems to care though, there’s a faint smile on his lips which are hung open, gaping dumbly. Chanyeol’s not really sure how he can be so calm and collected.
But then he shuffles closer, forcing himself further into Chanyeol. The redhead has trouble breathing. “You can do better than that, hyung.” Sehun murmurs, adding his thumb to the mix again at the corner of his mouth. Breathing through his nose has never been so hard, but Chanyeol tries his best, he’s not about to lose to the likes of Sehun.
It’s then that Sehun removes himself without warning, making Chanyeol splutter and follow after him like he’s desperate or something. The blonde mutters something like ‘cute’ and throws his knee across Chanyeol so he’s straddling him. He looms over Chanyeol, holding himself ready. He barely has a chance to grip the kid’s thighs before he’s pushing himself into Chanyeol’s hot mouth. Sehun grips his hair tightly, shifting his weight there. Chanyeol begins to whimper at the fact Sehun has complete control of his body.
In this position, Sehun hits the back of his throat with every thrust and there’s nothing he can do about it. Sehun doesn’t give him a chance - he has to lie back and take it. Sehun is grins above him, watching Chanyeol with manic fascination as tears begin to build in his eyes.
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